I married the rich and powerful

Walking out of the entrance of the confinement center, Xiao Yuzhong turned his head to look at Xin Yu's station, but there was no sign of her there, but the car was still here.

Xiao Yuzhong took out his mobile phone to call her.

The phone is on call.

His face suddenly sank, and he raised his hand to signal the driver to drive over. After the door opened automatically, he stepped into the car.

"Back to the villa."

"But boss, your injury..."

"No problem."

The driver didn't dare to say anything, stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove away from the door.

About a few minutes later, Xin Yu came out of a nearby 24-hour store, walked towards the confinement center with a grim expression, returned to the previous standing position and continued to stand.

But the pain in the lower abdomen caused the sagging of the uterus to be very obvious, so I leaned against the wall and bowed my waist a little unbearably.

Xiao Yu returned to the villa, saw the darkness, looked at his watch, it was only before nine o'clock.

Thinking that she could go to bed first, she was tired from running all day, so she asked the driver to drive in.

The first time you enter the door, look at the shoe cabinet, where are the shoes she is wearing today!

Anger suddenly spread in his heart, Xiao Yuzhong gritted his teeth with a livid face, stepped into the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

bump.

Xin Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and climbed into the back seat of the car with her belly in her arms, lay down curled up, the pain was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to turn on the heater in the car, and by the light of the street lamp outside the car window, she could vaguely see the scar on her forehead. Fine sweat.

This terrible menstruation, how could it be so early this time and still be so painful!

Time passed by, and Xin Yu was so painful that he became unconscious.

The sound of a phone call suddenly broke the silence in the car.

Taking advantage of the light projected from the car window, Xin Yu feebly groped through his bag to find his cell phone and answered it.

"Hey……"

"where!"

Xiao Yu's heavy and cold voice filled his ears, and Xin Yu's grievance rushed to his heart in an instant, and tears quickly occupied his eyes.

At this moment, all she wanted in her heart was some concern from him as her husband, even if it wasn't sincere, it didn't matter, she just wanted to lean on his shoulders!

Her mouth involuntarily flattened, and she choked weakly and cried out in a low voice: "Honey, I'm in so much pain..."

As soon as she heard that she was in pain, and her voice was crying, Xiao Yuzhong's heart twitched, and the anger of not knowing her whereabouts was immediately thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun.

"Tell me where are you?"

Hearing the concern in his words, Xin Yu sobbed and said, "In the car. My stomach hurts..."

"You mean you are in the car at the gate of the confinement center?" Xiao Yu asked her again, at the same time, he could no longer care about the pain in his chest, and got up and strode out.

"Um……"

Listening to the aggrieved squeamishness of the crying sound, Xiao Yuzhong's heart was softened, and it also hurt his heart.

"on my way!"

The black car returned to the confinement center as quickly as possible, and parked directly next to the silver car Xin Yu was driving.

Xiao Yuzhong got out of the car, stretched out his hand to try to open the door, opened the back seat, and saw Xin Yu curled up in a ball, his brows were as close as a hill.

He bent down and controlled himself to go in, and pulled the wound, but he just paused to relieve the pain, then reached out to touch Xin Yu's face, but felt a sticky wet feeling, and the feeling was different from normal temperature, he was startled, He patted her face lightly with his hand and whispered, "Wife? Xin Yu?"

Xin Yu's reaction was quite slow, and he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw his enlarged face in front of him, he began to cry.

"Honey, I hurt..."

"Did you eat something bad?" Xiao Yuzhong reached out to touch her belly, "Is it here?"

Xin Yu's hand, took his hand and put it on his painful abdomen, and pressed it: "Here."

Xiao Yuzhong suddenly understood, a little funny, but also very distressed: "It won't hurt if I rub it."

"Hmm..." Xin Yu sobbed pitifully, "I'm still a little dizzy."

"You have a low fever." As soon as I touched my hand, I felt hotter than usual.

"Oh…"

"Go to sleep."

"Um…"

Xiao Yuzhong didn't say anything more, but his brows were still raised, and the strength of his hand rubbing her lower abdomen was neither light nor heavy, but it was the strength she felt comfortable with.

He can accept this kind of Xinyu, and he will tell him things that couples and husbands and wives would say, act like a baby, show weakness, cry, and more importantly, tell him that he is uncomfortable.

Under his massage, Xin Yu fell into a drowsy sleep.

Xiao Yuzhong turned his head and told the driver to go to the pharmacy to buy antipyretic patches and ear thermometers, and then sat in front of the seat with his tall body. His big palms did not massage her anymore, but they still pressed her flat belly.

"Mr. Xiao, I've bought something." The driver knocked on the window.

Xiao Yuzhong took something from a window, then went back up to the car window, first took Xin Yu's temperature, it turned out to be a low-grade fever, and then put an antipyretic patch on her forehead.

Seeing that it was past ten o'clock, he ordered the driver to park the black car, and drove the silver car back to Xiao's residence.

When Xin Yu woke up, it was broad daylight, and he was much more comfortable, with only a dull feeling in his lower abdomen. Looking around the room, he found that he was in Xiao's house.

Last night... She remembered that Xiao Yu came back again, talking to her gently and rubbing her belly.

What about people?

Xin Yu got out of bed while thinking, raised his hand to touch his forehead, his palm felt slightly cool, slipped on his slippers and left the room, and saw Uncle Guan just walking from the other side of the corridor with a tray.

"Mrs. Sun is awake." Uncle Guan approached and asked with a smile, "Master Sun specially ordered Auntie to make brown sugar ginger soup before going out."

Huh?

Xin Yu was amazed in his heart, looking at the steaming bowl of soup, he murmured, "He made it boil?"

"Yes. Young Master Sun has been out for an hour. I reckon Mrs. Sun must have woken up too. The old lady is still talking about it." Uncle Guan said, "Is Mrs. Sun feeling better? Do you want to invite Huang?" The doctor came to the house to take a look?"

After hearing this, Xin Yu shook his head quickly: "No, I feel better." After speaking, he reached out to take the tray, but Uncle Guan avoided it.

"Master Sun said he wanted to watch you drink it."

Xin Yu was speechless for a few seconds, then reached out and picked up the soup bowl to drink it up, and put it back on the tray.

Uncle Guan went downstairs after completing the task.

Back in the room, Xin Yu sat by the bed, thinking about whether he should call Xiao Yuzhong and tell him that he is much better.

But after thinking about it, I felt a little deliberate.

In the end, he gave up, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to wash up. After coming out refreshed, he continued to struggle with whether to call him.

Still didn't have the guts to make the call.

When I went downstairs, Mrs. Xiao was not at home. Mrs. Xiao was drinking tea and watching TV in the living room.

Seeing her coming down, Mrs. Xiao immediately expressed concern: "A Yu, come and sit down, do you feel better?"

"Grandma, I'm sorry to make you and grandpa worry." Xin Yu blamed herself, and felt a little bit blamed for Xiao Yuzhong not sending her to the hospital to make them worry.

"I'm sorry, it's all a family." Mrs. Xiao disagreed with her, "Last night, Ah Chong came in with you in his arms. I was in a hurry. Fortunately, it was just a low-grade fever and gynecological diseases. You are a gynecologist yourself. Doctor, you should be anxious even if you have a problem with your body, why don't you take care of it?"

Xin Yu obediently listened to the training, answering everything she said, and didn't dare to speak until Mrs. Xiao finished chanting, "Is Ah Chong okay?"

He still has injuries on his chest, and holding her is such a heavy effort.

While talking, the landline rang.

Xin Yu's first thought was if he called back, and he reached out to pick it up.

"Hey?"

The phone was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "I don't know how to call when I wake up."

I don't know if he will be worried!